Fu Qingyun swept to the backyard with a long knife, only to see that the pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard were dense, and the buildings were connected by gorgeous verandahs, which was extremely luxurious. He was looking for Fei Wang in a daze, when he suddenly saw a girl walking from the verandah with a lantern, followed by a house slave, carrying a pot of hot dishes, and following the girl in small steps.

Fu Qingyun lifted his breath and jumped lightly, hiding on the verandah beam. The girl walked by in broken steps, turned around and entered a quiet and chic courtyard house.

At the gate of the small courtyard, several officers and soldiers were guarding with spears. In the small courtyard, the lights in the living room of the main house are swaying, and more than a dozen figures are reflected on the window paper.

"There are officers and soldiers guarding here, could it be that Fei Wang's father-in-law is here. Fu Qingyun was secretly frightened, he was not afraid of the officers and soldiers, but if Fei Wang's father-in-law Zhen Fu was also there, things would be a little worse, and it would be difficult for him to escape from Nanyang.

was muttering in his heart, only to see a hand shadow on the window paper wave, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped abruptly, more than a dozen slender figures came out of the living room, and a thin old man followed.

Fu Qingyun fixed his eyes and saw that the old man was none other than one of the culprits who instructed the house slaves to kill Uncle Lin that day, the chief housekeeper of the Fei family.

The housekeeper bowed out of the living room, closed the door lightly, came to the gate of the small courtyard and warmly exchanged a few words with the officers and soldiers guarding the courtyard, closed his eyes slightly like an old monk, and stood quietly on the side of the gate waiting.

A clear voice came from the living room of the main house in the small courtyard: "This time I came to Nanyang to supervise the war, and I really didn't want to disturb the Fei staff." ”

Fu Qingyun's heart sank: "It's really a narrow road!"

This voice is none other than Cui Zishan, who was practicing last night outside the house by sucking corpse qi. Fu Qingyun is successful in "watching lotus", has a keen sense of hearing, can clearly identify subtleties, and recognizes Cui Zishan as soon as he hears the voice.

A greasy voice said: "Where is the childe, the son can come to the cold house, and the whole family of the little old man feels honored and grateful." ”

"There's a father-in-law. A deep voice said: "Half a year ago, my mansion was ruined by a bunch of Xiaoxiao, and now I can only let my son live here temporarily." ”

"We are all a family, so don't be polite. A greasy voice said.

Fu Qingyun was lying on the balcony beam, although the voices of these three people were not loud, he could hear them clearly. After a little speculation, I knew that in addition to Cui Zishan, the one with a strong voice must be Zhen Fu, the doctor of the former team of Nanyang, and the one with a greasy voice must be Fei Wang, the head of the Fei family who is looking for this time.

"General Zhen, have you found out the identity of those Xiaoxiao?" asked Cui Zishan.

Zhen Fu snorted angrily: "Except for the Demon Gate, who dares to break ground on the head of Hou Ye, except for the people of the eight major sects of the Righteous Path Alliance, who else can there be." When this gang of chaotic people and thieves is suppressed, I will definitely send troops to ask for the guilt, except for the cancer of the Zhengdao Alliance, and give Hou Ye a bad breath. ”

Although Cui Fa is only the identity of the marquis, he is a popular person around the emperor, and no one from all over the country dares to disobey his will, so Zhen Fu will slap Cui Zishan like this.

Cui Zishan said: "The gang of Xiaoxiao in the Zhengdao Alliance can't turn the sky upside down, my father is mainly worried about the Demon Gate, I don't know if the little demon girl of the Demon Sect has any news?"

"I looked everywhere and there was no news. The demon girl was hit by Hou Ye's two palms, although she was rescued by the demon gate, but even if she didn't die, I am afraid that she would not have half her life left. Zhen Fu said.

Fu Qingyun was shocked when he heard this, and his heart sank. He knew that the demon girl of the Demon Sect that the two of them were talking about must be the Xuan Xuan he thought about day and night.

In a state of confusion, a house slave ran from the verandah in a panic with a lantern and shouted, "Master, it's not good!"

The thin butler opened his eyes suddenly, rushed up with an arrow step, intercepted the slave is slap, and shouted in a low voice: "Shouting, don't you know that there are distinguished guests in the master's mansion!"

The slave covered his face and said, "Boss, a thug has broken into the mansion!"

The housekeeper slapped the slave again, and said angrily: "Waste, is such a trivial matter going to alarm the master?"

The slave said with a crying voice: "That villain is strong in martial arts, he kills people when he sees them, and he cut down the old lady and a group of maids." ”

"What!" the butler was shocked, and rushed into the small courtyard to push open the door of the main hall to report, only to see that under the swaying lights, a short and fat figure Huo De stood up, and exclaimed: "What!" and then fell to the ground and fainted.

"Bold fanatic!" Zhen Fu drew his sword and rushed out the door.

"Master, grandfather...!" At the end of the verandah, several women ran to this side crying with two little boys in their arms, and then there was a sound of killing, and they saw Lin Zhengjun chasing after him with a long knife, and a group of house slaves with sticks and knives to resist.

Before Zhen Fu rushed out of the small courtyard, Cui Zishan had already risen from the ground, and a somersault crossed the courtyard wall and intercepted Lin Zhengjun.

"Peng!" Cui Zishan slashed at the back of Lin Zhengjun's knife with a palm.

Lin Zhengjun was staggered and fell back by a palm, and the cold breath instantly penetrated into his arm, and a layer of frost immediately appeared, and his breath was chaotic.

Lin Zhengjun's expression changed greatly, he didn't expect Cui Zishan to be here, busy urging the true qi to dissolve. But his internal strength was not as good as Cui Zishan's, and he couldn't dissolve the cold evil qi that had spilled into his body in a hurry.

Cui Zishan's body spun, and his palms were together, as fast as lightning to cover Lin Zhengjun's chest.

Before the palm arrived, a cold evil aura had forced Lin Zhengjun's hair to stand upside down. Lin Zhengjun took a sharp breath of true qi, forcibly suppressed the cold evil qi, and retreated.

"Stop!" A cold light flashed in the air, and Fu Qingyun had already flown to kill, slashing at Cui Zishan's arms.

Fu Qingyun is anxious to save people, this knife is castrated, the knife is like a thousand pounds, and it is straight down from top to bottom, which really has the momentum of breaking the earth.

Cui Zishan heard the sound of the wind behind him, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew his palms and retreated.

Fu Qingyun was not greedy to chase after him, he fell to Lin Zhengjun's side, and immediately took a breath of true qi to dissolve the cold evil qi in his body.

Zhen Fu also arrived with officers and soldiers and surrounded Fu Qingyun and Lin Zhengjun.

"It turned out to be you!" Cui Zishan recognized Fu Qingyun: "It's really a narrow road!"

Half a year ago, when Cui Zishan attacked Chu Ji Villa, he was careless and was attacked by Fu Qingyun and the little beast, and almost lost his life.

"It's not that enemies don't get together!" Fu Qingyun said lightly.

Cui Zishan slowly drew out his long sword, and the red and black essence lingered between his fingers, and he had secretly run the "Great Demon King Sutra".

Fu Qingyun also secretly raised his true luck, and his strength penetrated the blade, and the long knife bloomed with a dazzling cold light in the light.

"Kill!" Zhen Fu waved his hand, and also rushed towards Lin Zhengjun with more than a dozen officers and soldiers.

With a flash of cold light, Cui Zishan's long sword turned into a few cold stars, and instantly arrived in front of Fu Qingyun.

Before the sword arrived, Fu Qingyun had already noticed that several big holes in his chest, such as Juque, Jizhong, Lingxu, and Qimen, were faintly cold, and they were all covered in the shadow of the sword by Cui Zishan.

Although the sword flowers are chaotic, they will only stab in one place after all. Fu Qingyun's senses are keen, far better than ordinary people, he swings his big knife and takes a little cold star in the air.

The knife is like electricity, and the blade meets the sword light of the cold forest, like a shocking rainbow, and it is indomitable.

"Bang!" The two sharp rays collided together, and the purple and black essences flashed at the same time.

The figure suddenly separated, and the momentum exploded in an instant, stirring up a whirlwind, one cold and one hot, comparable to each other.

Both of them were shocked, and they flew upside down against the wind.

The scorching spiral energy instantly penetrated Cui Zishan's arm, disturbing his cold true qi, Rao is deep internal strength, and his stamina was unsustainable for a while.

Cui Zishan's complexion changed instantly, he didn't expect that in half a year, Fu Qingyun's martial arts would improve to such a point. However, the "Great Demon King Sutra" is also extraordinary, his toes have not yet landed, and he has already urged the internal force to turn away all the spiral energy that has rushed in.

The frost on Fu Qingyun's big knife was fleeting, and Cui Zishan's icy evil qi had not yet penetrated into his arm, and it had already been dissipated by his spiral strength without a trace.

As soon as Fu Qingyun's feet landed, he immediately shot over like an arrow from the string, and the long knife went straight into the palace, and the incomparable sword flashed purple lightning and rushed towards Cui Zishan.

Cui Zishan took a sharp breath, the black qi on his body skyrocketed, and he strode and swung his sword to meet it.

The two of them fought faster and faster, fighting into two balls of light and shadow, for a moment the sword qi and sword qi were horizontal, the purple lightning and the red black essence were agitated, the edges were like lightning intertwined in the air, and the dull sound of sword strikes was endless.

Over there, Zhen Fu took more than a dozen officers and soldiers to surround Lin Zhengjun, although he had the upper hand, he couldn't take Lin Zhengjun for a while.

Zhen Fu glanced at Cui Zishan's solemn face and heavy breath, knowing that he had met a strong opponent today, he hurriedly shouted to a soldier beside him: "Go and call someone!"

The soldier withdrew his sword and ran towards the outside of the Fei family's compound.

Cui Zishan's internal strength is slightly stronger than Fu Qingyun's, half a catty and eight taels, although he can barely melt away the spiral strength true qi that has penetrated into his body, but Fu Qingyun's spiral strength true qi is pure and weird, and the purple mangs are spit and retract, like a spring, which makes Cui Zishan's chest uncomfortable and wants to vomit. If it weren't for his hatred for Fu Qingyun, he really wanted to turn around and leave.

Fu Qingyun was by no means uncomfortable, although Cui Zishan's icy and evil aura did not affect him in the slightest, but Cui Zishan's internal strength was profound, and every sword had a thunderous momentum, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

Fu Qingyun was secretly frightened, Cui Zishan has not rested for half a year, his internal strength is even stronger than half a year ago, and his progress is rapid, I am afraid that he is on par with the Jade Lady. But he "moved" to cultivate, and the void aura continued to infiltrate into his body with the opening and closing of his breath, supplementing the lost internal force, although it was not as fast as meditating and refining qi, but the breath was long, making him more confident the more he fought.

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Liu Xuan and Chu Wenjing pretended to be the slaves of the Fei family and guarded the door with knives, and when they saw that Fu Qingyun and Lin Zhengjun had not returned for a long time, they were worried, when they suddenly saw an officer and soldier rushing out of the inner courtyard in a panic.

Liu Xuan was shocked, and he had already guessed a rough idea in his heart.

As soon as the soldier rushed to the door, Liu Xuan's body flashed, and he was knocked unconscious with a palm.

"Qingyun, they're in trouble, I'll go in and take a look. ”

Liu Xuan rushed into the inner courtyard and saw that Fu Qingyun was fighting fiercely with the enemy, and Lin Zhengjun was surrounded by more than a dozen officers and soldiers, sweating like rain, and yelled: "I'm coming!"

"Brother Xuan came just in time!" Lin Zhengjun said happily.

As soon as Liu Xuan joined the battle group, the situation on Lin Zhengjun's side was reversed in an instant, causing Zhen Fu and others to retreat again and again, and soldiers continued to fall to the ground bleeding.

Zhen Fu heard Lin Zhengjun shout "Brother Xuan", and when he saw Liu Xuan's body and momentum again, he was already suspicious in his heart, and asked, "You are Liu Xuan!"

Liu Xuan laughed and said, "It's Liu, General Zhen is unharmed." ”

Zhen Fu's face changed greatly, he saw Liu Xuan coming from the gate, and the soldiers who expected to go out to report the news were no longer lucky, and shouted quickly: "Childe, go!"

Cui Zishan and Fu Qingyun had fought for more than 200 rounds at this time, one had deep internal strength, ruthless and deadly moves, and the other had pure and strange internal strength, long breath, and quick movements, and no one took advantage of it. Both sides tried their best, and no one dared to relax for half a minute, and they were already panting and sweating profusely at this time.

Cui Zishan wanted to kill the other party with his strong internal force, but after more than two hundred rounds of fighting, although the opponent's breath was heavy, the internal force did not decay much, and the spiral energy that constantly pierced made people uncomfortable and aggrieved.

Cui Zishan's face was solemn, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and when he heard Zhen Fu's shout, he knew that he couldn't make contributions today, so he had to lean towards the officers and soldiers while fighting, and retreated in the direction of the gate together.

As soon as Lin Zhengjun turned around, he saw that Fei Wang's family was touching the gate along the wall, so he turned around and chased after him with a knife.

The two sides advanced and retreated, and Chu Wenjing, who was guarding at the door, rushed to join the battle group with a knife when he heard the sound, and cut down seven or eight officers and soldiers in a row, but it was not easy to keep Cui Zishan and Zhen Fu.

After a fight, Cui Zishan and Zhen Fu finally escaped, leaving behind more than a dozen corpses of officers and soldiers.

Liu Xuan patted his thigh and sighed: "It's miserable, if you get rid of Cui Zishan and Zhen Fu, you will definitely not be able to get out of the city gate." ”

"What should I do?" Fu Qingyun asked with a solemn expression.

Liu Xuan said: "The officers and soldiers are here in an instant, go quickly, find a place to hide first." ”

"What about Zhengjun?" Chu Wenjing looked around and said in surprise.

As he was talking, he suddenly saw smoke rising from the backyard of the Fei family, and the sound of crying came faintly.

The hearts of the three sank and they quickly swept to the backyard.

"Hahaha, you all give my father a funeral!" I saw Lin Zhengjun standing in front of an attic courtyard in the backyard looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, the attic had been lit with a raging fire, the attic door was firmly locked, and there was a cry inside, mixed with the sound of children calling for their father and mother, one after another.

The attic was poured with a layer of slimy hot oil around the perimeter, and the fire burned at the sight of it, and the fire was raging.

"Open the door!" Liu Xuan shouted angrily.

Lin Zhengjun laughed and said: "The key has been lost a long time ago, and they all have to go down to bury my father!"

Fu Qingyun stepped forward and pushed Lin Zhengjun away, flying towards the attic. Regardless of the burning of his body, he tried his best to split the door with a knife, but the door was thick and hard, and he only opened a single opening after a few cuts.

Liu Xuan and Chu Wenjing also stepped forward to help, and when they split a wide mouth, the sound inside was already weak.

A few people didn't care about the raging fire, and were about to jump into the door to save people, when a heavy roof beam fell off with a "whirl" above their heads, and several people hurriedly dodged.

At this time, the three of them were already on fire, and they rolled on the spot to extinguish the fire, and when they got up, they saw that the heavy roof beams had sealed the door again.

Fu Qingyun stepped forward to split the roof beam again, but the fire around him was getting bigger and bigger, the linen clothes on his body ignited the fire, and even his hair smoked.

"Forget it, there's no sound anymore. Chu Wenjing said dejectedly.

A strong smell of burnt meat wafted out, and the three of them turned around abruptly, none of them wanting to say a word.

"What are you guys?" Lin Zhengjun roared with a gloomy face: "Don't you keep saying that you want to avenge my father!"

Liu Xuan sighed: "Let's go, the officers and soldiers will come soon." ”